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I Dwell for a Moment that Penis Sounds Like Penance

A penis

is a thing,

much like an arm.

Yeah!

It's like a fifth arm!

It can grab

attention.

An Invisible Brain Floats Around And Speaks To Us Through The Box In Our Pocket

Friends

give

friends

wi-fi passwords.

Ghost Poem

When a ghost looks in the mirror, it thinks it's the wall. The wall knows better.

The walls knows it's a ghost,

and a wall,

and old paint stuck to older paint. It knows it's blind. It knows the ghost is a ghost.

It knows all ghosts

are walls.

Everyone Thinks We're Walking Towards Death

when in reality

it's death that's barreling towards us with its horns raised.

It doesn't care if we're moving or not.